There's no telling where you'll end up when you roll out of the house and point this curious collection of alloy and rubber toward the horizon. Maybe you have a set destination in mind. Or maybe you'll go wherever the winds and your ever evolving whims dictate.
None of that really matters, though. Because you're out there. And the journey is about to begin.
Your turn: I think I know where I'm headed today. What about you? Where will your next journey take you?
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To the trash bins...I'm trying to clear this place out, and it's slow going.
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